Текст песни АнтиквариаТ - По Небу

Cold here!
+30, sun, all boils
It's time to forget not fucking froze in the heart of beauty
And then on the sky look at hid looking watching clouds
And the bitches are torn apart
How I pull to the sky
I look at the sky there only stars
And it's too late.
Someone escaped that children are so cruel
Yes where are their origins
Everyone falls in love, but here they can not love
Ah your mother how to live
I haven't learned everything already managed to just take and forget
I look at the sky the same stars
And come back just too late.
It's late to write blood about her prose
When in the sky again stars
And forgetting about whose tears
And leave the eyelid
Cold. Created a city from stones
They have lust in heart hunger
After all, when I was my young
Was like the first snow
Where I am? Wishes whose orchid
As if pompius collapses
I will not have time
In silence, silent
Someone will tell you what your work
LIVE! When Saturday goes
Fatherly outcome
I scream you!
Catch me +. In the sky!

Star said to me
In places, everything will spread everything. Everything is always small here
But she is like a lonely moon
Watched the distance from outside the window
She always rushed there
But only ciffers have solved and we ran again
But we did not know that we were waiting for us
Where only stars remained
Where to go back late.